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I see your name etched everywhere, At strange places where I least expect it to find.

I see your face in everyone, In hundreds and thousands of people.

I see your fragrance lingered in every corner, I don’t want to inhale it as it will make me feel breathless.

I feel you somewhere around me, In memories, thoughts and glances.

Just tell me, will you? Will you stop being around every where? In my head, thoughts and places? Will you stop doing what you are doing? In thoughts, glances and reality? Will you stop? Will you? Stop?

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